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"I have had a very bad day," Mel began steadily. Frank nodded slowly, his eyebrows lowering even more at the intensity in her gaze. "My head hurts. God, my whole body hurts. I need… I need a distraction right now. Something to turn my brain off for a little while."
"O-okay? Like… what?" She almost turned to look away, but Frank lowered his head to keep her eyes trained on him. "Do you wanna watch a movie or something?"
Mel almost laughed. He was so sweet. So unassuming of her.
"Frank, I need to get fucked."
A few weeks after an innocent evening turned intimate, Mel has kept Frank at arms length. Her fears of ruining their friendship, of making work awkward and struggling to find time to date, has made her wary of moving forward with him romantically. But after a disastrous shift at work, Mel needs help clearing her mind… even if it might continue to complicate their already strained relationship.
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she looks like the real thing (she tastes like the real thing) by daryldixonaf
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
17 May 2026
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“I’m yours,” Frank answers. “Do whatever you want with me.” Mel gazes at his lips, hungrily.
“If I kissed you, would it ruin everything?” she asks, her voice hushed. He swears he sees fireworks explode over her head, his vision tunneling.
“I think I’ll die if you don't,” he breathes. He watches her face register his words, her gears turning a hundred miles a minute. Her eyes flick back to his for a moment, sparkling like he’s divulged the secrets of the universe.
or: 2 failed dates, 2 medical emergencies, and one drunken confession later, Frank and Mel find themselves at a vulnerable turning point in their friendship. -
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She’s silent for a long moment, then she says, quiet as a mouse: “I had the baby.”
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15 May 2026
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For a moment that seemed to draw on for an hour, nobody said anything, the awkward shock of whatever the hell had just occurred settling between them all. Garcia turned toward Frank slowly.
“What the fuck is up with ER Barbie today?” she asked. “Did Poison Ivy over there key her car or something?”
Santos had to cover her mouth to stifle the laugh that burst out. She would think this was hilarious. He bit his tongue so he didn’t say anything he’d regret - they were just beginning to tolerate each other.
Frank stared out the closed doors. “I have no idea.”
or: the one where an overconfident intern openly flirts with Frank, and unleashes a side of Mel nobody has seen before.
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Mel always wakes up before Frank, even when she tries very hard not to.
She slips out of bed, slowly, careful while she shifts her weight along the mattress. Frank mumbles, reaching blindly under the covers, then turns over.
She waits until his breathing evens out, smiles to herself about how broad his shoulders are, then makes her way to the bathroom. When she’s just about to cross the threshold into the kitchen, she sees it.
There, on the round wooden table, sits a bouquet of flowers in a vase.

